GOD FUCK IT! LET THE DEVIL TAKE MY FUCKING MISERABLE LUCK TO HELL!
It's the 3rd confession of lesbianism I get in the past 12 months. Is this a joke or what? It's not like I'm a regular in those lesbian bars with no emergency exit Homer wound up in in one episode. Why me?
And this last one was a DECENT one. One that would have been well worth her weight in gold (looks aside :P). There are truly few like this one. But of course, I can't tell her that. Not even being bestfriends. It just makes me feel weird...
Oh well.
sigh
Maybe you should just get a sex change?
(attempt at healing with humour)
@Soup Miner: I really don't think so. I wasn't even after them. Not even hinting at such a thing in our conversations, it just came up casually. And the last one, being my closest friend, would have never done such a thing even if I tried to get closer. Now, after a few months of absence (due to studies, work, etc.), we get up to date... and I'm told this. Knowing her as I do, I am certain she's more than worth her weight in gold, diamonds and ununoctium - to the power of googolplex. It makes me sad because even though I didn't want anything more with her, I know she would make the finest once-in-a-lifetime girlfriend (to my standards at least).
It sort of feels as if each time I turn around, I see a door closing - even if I didn't even want to go through that door.
@Urby: Perhaps I should be lookin' for discount tickets for surgery then.
I'm guessing this is just life's way of saying "see this? you can't have it anyway"